My leaves were falling away
Your hands held them together in one piece
Then you decided to drop my leaves to walk away
Now Im lost in the wind
Away from the home you had become
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Unsaid
PoetryThese poems are the things I hold in and wait to write, They are the thoughts that are unsaid. - I hope you can enjoy these and read them through a new light, I'm not a writer officially but this is a dream of mine. Any support given is very much...
